It's the end. Two years was quite long and hard but I learned many things. It's the end.
It's the 13th of November 2017 when I finally decided to end this spectacle. The illusion far fetched from reality. It comes to this point that the sun that sheds its light on this old lame tree finally envelopes itself to the horizon with its light fading to darkness-the start of night. Moonless as it is, it was not truly dark for the stars that twinkles like diamonds fill the skyline. That leads me to a point, that the sun was a star all along the only difference that it was near. I wasn't looking for a star but a moon that gives light even if the veil of darkness covers it. A companion of the Earth that guides those who are in the dark path. The moon that controls the waves that make the sea beautiful. The moon in which I have not yet seen. I shall continue to seek for it. Even if it takes a lifetime I will wait for it. Even if it change phases I will acknowledge it. Because that's what makes it beautiful. It's the end.
